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Into The Morning Lyrics


Weekend Into The Morning


Thinkin' of you, yeah, I think of you all day,
Think of your kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss on my lips...
I'll remember this always.

Got the goofiest grin, got a big smile on my face.
Hey, you, let's get out, out, out of this place.
Grab my hand, let's go!

See, it's young love at its best!
And I tell you I'll remember...

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Into the morning.

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Until the sun comes up and ruins it all...

Monday morning, first class, ditch it.
We'll hang out, out, out in the parking lot,
Only the two of us...

We'll make out 'til the stars come up, lay and watch them.
That one looks just like the one in your eyes...
Come on, grab my hand, let's go!

Young love at its best!
And I tell you I'll remember...

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Into the morning.

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Until the sun comes up and ruins it all...

Drinkin' peach schnapps, and hangin' out in our underwear,
Goin' to parties and leavin', 'cause there's no one there.
Skip third class, 'cause really? We don't even care
About anything at all.

We'll get tattoos we swear we'll never hate,
Break the rules and stay out way too late.
Well, ain't life grand? But isn't it great
Having no care in the world?

See, it's young love at its best!
And I tell you I'll remember...

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Into the morning.

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Until the sun comes up and ruins it all...

Well, it's young love at its best,
And it's you that I'll remember...



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